Zhu Shun accepted the order and stayed to faithfully carry out Su Yonglin’s order.
These golden life sacrifices summon a beautiful day.
Call on the peasants to kill these gold people, and then divide the land to build farmers’ associations and announce the action plan of the Sujia Rebel Army.
Two new grass-roots governments have been set up and run by themselves.
Su Yonglin kept rushing forward.
What kind of war and tactics does he really care about at this time?
Because he really doesn’t need him to face the enemy, he can easily win.
It’s really useless to raise gold people in the Central Plains.
From the beginning to the end of the unitary period, Su Yonglin led the rebel army to stop fighting for three hours, destroying six Jin villages and liberating eleven villages controlled by them.
Finally, Su Yonglin has just been liberated and stopped at Yong ‘an Village.
Chapter 29 You have to take care of their generation.
It was getting dark and the troops were very tired, so Su Yonglin let the troops take a rest in Yongan Village and have a hot meal to recover their strength.
By the way, send someone out to find out what’s going on in Linyi County.
Finally, he can sometimes count the damage of World War I.
Then he found that after an afternoon of fighting, they achieved great results but lost little.
Rebels only died and 17 people were injured slightly.
But relatively speaking, in this afternoon, more than 300 gold people in six villages have been killed by them, which means that a monk gold person has gone up in smoke
Of course, this war-damage ratio is a bit exaggerated, but it is not uncommon.
Thirty years ago, the Jin people in the Song and Jin Dynasties often defeated Song Jun in this way. They also set a record of 17 cavalry defeating 2,000 Song Jun, which was a joke.
Su Yonglin once really wanted to break his head and couldn’t figure out how seventeen cavalry could defeat two thousand Song Jun.
Even if two thousand pigs let seventeen nomads from the army catch them, they can’t catch all the dead. Two thousand Song Jun is really defeated in the face of seventeen nomads from the army.
What a spectacle!
Until today, Su Yonglin was startled to find that the clown had turned into a gold man himself.
They also played a cruel casualty ratio by themselves.
In this way, Su Yonglin can probably realize that Song Jun was weak in the late Northern Song Dynasty.
Having said that, if you die, you will die after all, and the rebel army will suffer losses.
Su Yonglin asked about the identity of the deceased in World War I and learned from their nameplates that these seventeen people joined the army after coming to Shandong, that is, Sun Yi, Liu Yongqiang and Zhao Shan allocated them to his own peasant soldiers.
After a moment of silence, Su Yonglin found Lin Jingchun and charged the seventeen war dead with the funeral.
"They all have family members. It’s hard to remember their family members’ addresses in the past. If there is his labor force at home, he will compensate a sum of money and rice at one time.
If there are no adult laborers in the family who have children, send them some rice and money every month until the children are fifteen, so that the family can have a hope.
If there is no son at home, go and discuss with Sun Yi’s family after the war, buy this family and arrange a stay in the village under our control so that we can take care of it nearby. "
Lin Jingchun felt a little surprised.
"A Lang, are you going to take care of their generation?"
"I don’t care who died after my soldiers followed me to the battlefield?"
Su Yonglin sighed at the farmer’s bitterness. "Without the strong labor in the farmhouse, we can’t grow much food. I can’t watch them die. That’s not honest."
Now I am too weak to manage too many people myself, but after I manage my own people, this is the rule in our army that cannot be changed unless our army is wiped out. "
Lin Jingchun stared at Su Yonglin for a while.
"I see. I’ll arrange it."
"good"
Watching Lin Jingchun leave, Su Yonglin told the officers around him about his decision, and then asked them to tell his family soldiers about it.
Some family soldiers were surprised when they heard this. They didn’t expect Su Yonglin to think about what was behind them.
It’s hard for them to die in battle, and it’s hard for them to worry about what their families will do after they die
What Su Yonglin is doing now is to tell them that he is not worried that he will take care of the families of the war dead.
Family soldiers came to Su Yonglin in unison and knelt down to thank him and expressed their willingness. He would go through fire and water.
Su Yonglin reached out to help several soldiers in front.
He didn’t say much else, but told them that if Su Mou was still alive, he would definitely take care of their generation.
Once again, the morale of the army has been greatly aroused, and everyone smiles, and if there is any worry, most of it has disappeared.
Without family care, what remains is pure human fear of death.
Don’t say anything about this kind of thing, Su Yonglin himself dare not say that he can control it well.
When the army made a fire and cooked, it just set up a peasant association and got the land. The villagers in Yong ‘an came to the station outside the army village with some steamed bread and hot soup.
"Su Lang, have a hot bite."
Li Youduan, president of Yong ‘an Village Farmers’ Association, came to Su Yonglin with a bowl of steamed bread and a bowl of hot soup, smiling and handed it to him.
Su Yonglin accepted Li You’s gift with a smile on her face.
"Then I’ll accept the call. Now I’m really hungry and want to eat. It’s thoughtful of President Li."
Su Yonglin smiled and then called on the soldiers to accept the kindness of the villagers and take the lead in biting steamed bread and drinking hot soup.
Li Youxiao’s eyes narrowed into a crack, and if there is any tension in his heart, it disappears.
This army is really different.
The gold slayer doesn’t touch the villagers, and he won’t enter Yong ‘an Village after the gold slayer destroys the village.
They lived in the conquered Jin village and cooked their own meals. They didn’t want to go into the village at all.
This suspicion gave the villagers a great sense of security.
Then someone came in and told everyone what land to give back to the farmers’ association and let the villagers make their own decisions. The villagers were dumbfounded.
But the benefits are real.
This army gave part of the land to farmers without anything, money, food or women.